Yet another airport lounge, practicing typing on my new iPad mini. I think I spend an inordinate amount of time in airport lounges, but free Internet, free wifi, free liquor or cappuccinos makes it quite a nice treat. I'd lose the privilege if I fly less than fifty thousand miles in a year, but not much worry about that in the near future. The blues pumping through my headset has my head shaking and toe tapping, with the business travellers looking at me in disdain; my worn African sneakers and faded blue jeans, Indiana Jones leather "satchel", and everyone else in these uncomfortable and expensive looking suits, pouring over the financial pages of the Wall Street Journal. I'm sure they are far richer and successful than I'll ever be, or least well on their way, but I can almost guarantee, I'm having more fun.
Homeward bound, for a few days at least.
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